Vol 4 Chapter 28: : Demon Yin Tian!

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Ah, Kavin card killed me, deleted and written, written and deleted, how unpleasant to look at it, three thousand words were written for six or seven hours... Who can tell me how to break it?
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Mu Tianyin's face lightly raised her eyes, and met a pair of light gray eyes. Starting oh dear
That is... the person in front of you.
It was also twenty years ago that an emperor appeared again in the Sky Demon Clan, who was born with a heavy Yin body, inherited the blood of the Qin Demon, and was called the Sky Demon Child. He held the intact and godless instrument of the Qin Demon in his hands, shaking the sky!
In just a few hundred years, the group demons were summoned, and they rose rapidly in the nine thousand demon realms.
One of the Five Emperors, Dongqin, Qin Demon Yan Chitian, the great emperor of the Demon Clan during the Five Emperor Period, is said to be the founder of the Tian Demon Clan, to be precise, he is the descendant of Qin Demon!
The blood of the emperor, the devil Yin Tian!
Mu Tianyin's heart murmured slightly.
The deep and deep Bi pupil of Huazhong brocade was instantly dyed with cold frost, but the coquettish Qingjun's face was still faint. He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side, "Yin Tian, ​​don't come here without problems."
The slender figure standing opposite was obviously a man!
The voice was very gentle, like ripples of shallow water, like wind passing over a lake, without any sharp wind, but I heard a burst of discomfort in Mu Tianyin's heart, uncontrollable.
"Hua Shaojun, but I haven't seen him for a long time." A voice sounded.
Mu Tianyin had the kind of three-clear profound spirit fire in his body, so he didn't need to worry about the aura around him, and stood there leisurely, as if he had entered the realm of no one.
At the top, Long Feifeng danced with three characters: Xuanhuoyu!
The crimson rock gate is towering, three to five feet high, with a translucent shape in the middle, sparkling like the surface of a lake, as if you can see the burning Sanqing profound fire inside.
Hua Chongjin gave a faint hum, and passed by with Mu Tianyin, her silver hair flying, intertwined with the blue silk of the girl around her, shining brightly in the sun.
"Young Master, let's go first." Tianquan Xianjun reminded.
Around, strangely quiet.
Between the heaven and the earth, they alone can't insert anything.
Among the countless foreign monks, the two figures of a man and a woman who looked at each other and laughed at each other were glorious, and the love flowing between them was even hotter than the blazing fire around them.
Hua Chongjin looked at the bright colors flying between the girl's eyebrows, breathtaking, and wouldn't be dimmed because of any low position, he curled his lips and laughed lightly.
Those who criticized, insulted, and ridiculed, will finally be left far behind by her one day!
It is better to use the time to make yourself better as soon as possible if you blame others and blame God.
Moreover, the world of cultivators cannot tolerate your hypocritical sentimentality. With that skill, it is better to think about how to improve yourself.
She is not a little girl with a glass heart!
Mu Tianyin met his eyes, raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Yeah."
"Tianyin?" Hua Zhongjin lightly took a look at some of the lost girls around him, "It's okay, I'm here."
This is undoubtedly the most curious question for everyone.
"Don't ask me, I'm also strange."
"However, why would Hua Zhongjin like a weak human being?"
And he was so sturdy enough that he felt that his life was distorted, and he didn't know whether he was a demon or a demon, so he could only be called a demon.
I'm afraid that only Hua Chongjin himself knew about this, and even the old monarch hadn't figured it out, but when he was picked up from the violent starry sky in the cracks of the universe, he was undoubtedly a humanoid baby.
But no one knows what the Hua Chongjin is!
There are monsters, ancient races...
However, the most controversial issue for the Sea Nebula is the real race issue of Hua Chongjin. The Sea Nebula is a huge force of many ethnic groups.
In addition, after the ancient times, the other locations of the Nine Thousand Demon Territories and Immortal Ancient Land were blocked by Ruoshuihe, and these demon races and foreign races were not allowed to cross, so that the human race forces in other regions could continue.
But in Middle-earth, Northern Wilderness, these positions, only because there are very few monsters with spiritual roots, and because the human race has always occupied the heaven and earth spiritual power to accompany the sacred cultivating sacred place, those alien forces cannot develop.
Whether it is their unique abilities or acquired cultivation.
In fact, since ancient times, monsters have been stronger than humans!
Even if some powerful human race monks appeared, they were only a few of them, and compared with other powerful races, they seemed so insignificant and could not change the minds of many alien races.
Now in the Nine Thousand Demon Realm, the Human Race is a disadvantaged group, synonymous with the weak!
Tianquan Xianjun nodded happily, he liked the open-mindedness of this little girl.
At the same time, she smiled gratefully and glanced at Tianquan Xianjun.
Mu Tianyin laughed, her beautiful eyebrows shining brightly, "The mouth is long on others, I don't care what they say, I don't have that leisurely feeling."
For Mu Tianyin, Tianquan Xianjun now has respect for Madam Shao, admiration for the tenacity in her bones, and love for her granddaughter. Because of the little koi, there is also an element of gratitude in it. .
"Madam, this forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, you don't need to care about others' words." Tianquan Immortal heard the sound of discussion around him, half-joking, half-comforting Chao Mu Tianyin said.
Scorching and dry.
The surrounding forces whispered, chattering like a swarm of demons and roaring, and the Sanqing Xuanhuo outside the Xuanhuo realm burned more vigorously.
When Hua Zhongjin and his party arrived, they caused quite a stir.
...
"This girl is courageous enough to actually dare to stay in the Sea Nebula. Such a weak human being, if not protected by the flowers, is not enough for the old monsters in the Sea Nebula to squeeze their teeth."
"You don't know yet, Hua Zhongjin didn't know where to bring back a human woman. Some time ago, she caused quite a stir. I am afraid that she will be the real young lady of Huanhai Xingyun soon."
"What a look, it's a human, idiot!"
"What's next to him...how do I feel like..."
"The first one is the little demon of the fantasy sea star cloud, is it Hua Zhongjin? My trust, this looks more cautious than the rumors."
"Yes, yes, it seems to be!"
"The monk of the Magic Sea Nebula is here!"
Hua Chongjin and Mu Tianyin ran side by side. When they arrived outside the Profound Fire Territory, the hustle and bustle of ten thousand demons gathered, and many forces had arrived, waiting here early.
Huanhai Xingyun is still the same team, Tianquan Xianjun, that is, a power of Dao King level, plus Wu Yi, the last four peak demon saints of the late stage, and ten cultivators of the late Dao Tribulation Dzogchen.
The day when the mysterious fire field opened!
In the next few days, water passed by.
The discussion in the Nuan Pavilion continued, faintly spreading out, outside the first floor of a carved door, it was silent, replaced by the bustling hustle and bustle under the Xinglou Inn.
Everyone will wait and see!
Moreover, this time it was the flag of the hundred tribes crossing the robbery!
Regardless of the purpose of the Lingyin Realm, Nine Thousand Demon Regions has not held such a grand gathering of hundreds of races in thousands of years. No matter which force it is, they all hope to take the opportunity to stand out.
Tianquan Xianjun stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, his stern eyes deepened.
Wu Yi replied, "I haven't noticed any major movement for the time being. It seems that I was just invited to attend the Lingyin Realm Conference, and there was no other action." After he said that, he added, "And this time, the demon clan is The devil came in person, and the Zerg was also led by the young master. It seems that he is paying much attention to this conference."
"Well—" Hua Zhongjin accepted the fire avoidance order and asked again, "What's going on."
"The Tianhuang tribe, the Golden Dragon tribe, the ancient eagle... are all here too." Tie Zhangshi added.
For the strongholds of these two forces, the shadow of the Magic Sea Nebula has just been figured out.
At this time, Wu Yi strode over, "Young Master, according to the report, the monks from both the Celestial Demon Race and the Zerg Race have arrived, and they are now in Egret City."
"Yeah." Tie Zhang Shi nodded in agreement.
Mu Tianyin flicked her delicate chin, "The Lingyin Realm has been hidden for so long, and the purpose of suddenly holding such a conference is definitely not as simple as communicating with other forces."
Hua Zhongjin weighed the crimson fire avoidance order in his hand, curled her fingers to hold it, her eyes were cold and sharp, "This monarch wants to see, what the is it in the Lingyin Realm this time!"
Tie Zhang Shi thought for a moment, "Yes—"
"Not for the time being." Of course, Hua Zhongjin knew the idea of ​​Iron Palm, but he stopped it.
It's not just the Magic Sea Nebula, almost all major forces are the same.
In fact, the stronghold of the Magic Sea Nebula will be replaced every other time, three to five years, so as to ensure the top secret of the mission clues.
Tie Zhang Shi twisted his eyebrows, this stronghold had already been noticed by the people in Lingyin Realm, and to be on the safe side, he had to change a place as soon as possible.
Lingyin Realm really has confidence, so they are so sure that they can figure out the position of all the incoming forces before this? Is it a warning?
Mu Tianyin glanced faintly, and let out a cold heart.
A square, scarlet red, with big characters in the middle seal script: Fire Avoidance Order!
"Sooner or later." Hua Zhongjin glanced at the token in his hand.
Mu Tianyin pursed her lips, "It seems that the people in Lingyin Realm already know that we are here." She paused and looked at the man beside her, "I also know the Xinglou Inn."
Hua Zhongjin smiled dumbly with a coldness, took the crimson token in his hand, looked left and right, his expression was as indifferent as before, "Is this a smashing power."
Tiezhangshi nodded slightly, "Yes." He said, "I personally sent it to the Xinglou Inn."
"A monk in Lingyin Realm?" Mu Tianyin let out a puzzled voice.
Tie Zhangshi held a crimson token in both hands, and hurried forward to greet him, "This is just sent by the people from Lingyin Realm. Please check it out, Young Master."
"What's the matter?" Hua Chongjin's voice was still low and dumb as if she woke up with sleep.
There was also a faint admiration in his eyes.
It seemed that the fire of Sanqing Xuan Linghuo had taken root in this girl.
Xianjun Tianquan keenly noticed the ethereal aura on Mu Tianyin's body, and he couldn't help but glanced at her more, then nodded thoughtfully, and sighed silently.
The two quickly packed up and returned to Xinglou Nuange.
The back in the misty pus is strong and vigorous, and the texture is distinct.
Hua Zhongjin pulled over his clothes, stretched out his hand to wrap it, and hugged Mu Tianyin to get up from the warm spring and stepped across the water.